RETURN

Ok Go

Now its years since your body went flat and even memories of thatare all think and dull, all gravel and glass. but who needs themnow -- displaced they're easily more safe -- the worst of it now: ican't remember your face.

return.

for a while, with the vertigo cured, we were alive -- we were pure.the void took the shape of all that you were, but years take their toll, and things get bent into shape... antiseptic and tired, i can't remember your face.

return.

you were supposed to grow old. reckless, unfrightened, and old, you were supposed to grow old.